Cancer

[Verse]
Hit 'em with the one-two
Even though I don't want to
Let me bleed like a damn fool
Don't be using no tools just tie the noose
I ain't no boy scout, I'll be the one to let the boys out
Fuck your placements and cosigns, do it for friends and one's that sound right, yuh yuh
I own the masters, produce the bangers, you can't match my anger
You lot are cancer, perish is the only answer
Always trying to find a shortcut, a handout
When fronting keep your hands out, bitch

[Refrain]
I don't give a fuck about you and your friends
You guys amount to nothing, oh yes
I don't give a fuck about you and your friends
You guys amount to nothing, oh yes
(Yes sir, get the fuck out)